I had two Friends whom one I worked with when I got my first job, and the other I went to school with, but did not expect that upon becoming so close would lead me into my current positions in life, be careful what you wish for.

My foot fetish is very extreme, as in I like Guys feet who are rough, sweaty, and especially smelly. But I never got a chance to worship anybody's feet as when I was brought to the opportunity to do so a.k.a the old school Truth or dare tricks and games, I always chickened out.

My one Friend Ryan worked in Construction and the other Friend Ali worked as a Pilot Conductor at an Airport. Both of them would work 5-6 days a week, through all seasons and in extremley heavy set work boots. I knew that especially in the summer when they have been working all day, their socks and feet were absolutely vile. There would be times when both would tell me that they want to shower before hanging out as they can smell their feet from having their shoes on let alone off, and that the boots make their socks and feet disgusting, this only excited me and made me think of a plan.

I came up with the plan to tell them that I know someone who is selling worn socks for money, and that the socks could sell up to $100 per pair, and that they would have to be worn up to 2 weeks to make sure that they are worn and smelly. Eventually I ended up to build the confidence to bring them this story and to my surprise they both agreed, but things took a very quick turn.

We were all together on the 4th day and both of them told me that they want to keep their shoes on because their feet smelled so bad and to cover up my plan I had to agree, even though I wanted nothing more for them to take off their shoes. I remember Ali asked to use my laptop to search for a new game on PS5 and I agreed as I had to leave to greet my Father as he was dropping off some things to me, so I left them both alone. I was gone for a total of 20 minutes and completely forgot that I had saved a draft on my laptop that wasn't closed off the screen where I wrote my plan out for the both of them before I sent it, and with that open tabs of worship videos of guys worshipping other guys smelly socks and feet.

I came back to them laughing and going through my laptop. As soon as I walked in they stopped and just gave me a sly almost evil look on their face. "Did you get what you needed" said Ryan almost bursting out laughing, "Yeah man I did" I responded. Ali then proceeded to smile and say "We are going to go bro we have some things we need to do" and with that both of them got up and began to leave. They walked past me and bursted out laughing assuring me that everything was fine as I questioned what was so funny, only to remember what was on my laptop and how easy it was to put two and to together.

Day 13. I get a text from Ryan telling me he has been working 12 hour shifts, Ali texting me he's been working overtime but they will drop the socks off together the next day and for me to be home. Mind you, this was in July and we were going through an intense heatwave, both of them were working outside in the same socks for 2 weeks. I was in for it, I didnt hear from them when we last saw each other and I felt something was up.

It was 8 PM and the next day I hear muffled laughs and loud knocking on my door. Both of them standing there, with those same evil and sly faces and smiles looking back at me. "Hey Guys come in" and before I could even move to let them in Ryan walked past me and sat on my couch with Ali following. I noticed they didn't take their boots off, and they didn't have anything in their hands indicating their used socks were present, so I just sat down and played it cool.

"What's happening Man" Ryan said smiling with Ali looking ready for whatever is next, "not much man I'm tired but I'm good" I responded. Ali said "so where is the guy who is picking up our socks? We are waiting for our money" and with that Ryan began laughing. I was caught.

"He isn't here but I will take the socks and Bri you the money" I said almost shaking. With that, both of them pulled out their phones and screen mirrored the video they recorded on my TV, laughing hysterically at everything that I felt they saw on my laptop. I was embarrassed, horrified, ashamed, but strangely enough, extremley turned on. "We know you're a faggot" said Ryan as Ali laughed directly in my face. I was silent and red. "What I am going to do is tell everyone you're asking for their worn socks and then not paying them and saying it's somebody else" said Ali as he showed me the video was saved in his phone with my full proof plan of doing exactly that in it. Ryan laughed and said "and if you don't pay us every month until we say you're down $500 each this will go on social media and to the police you sick faggot" and they both began laughing together.

"Please don't do this, I promise you I am going to pay you until you tell me I am finished just please don't expose me I don't know what I was thi--"

Ryan kicked his boots up on my table and smiled. Ali did the same. Both of them looking at me as they saw the control and power they now have over me.

"Since you like stinky feet and socks so much, you're going to be smelling, kissing, licking and sucking ours" said Ali as he set his phone to record this, "and I'm recording it to make sure you know I have black mail over you just incase you want to try anything funny"

Ryan laughed and bragged about how horrid and wet his feet smelt and were wet from sweat, that he had to wear another pair of socks over his socks because the smell was so intense and heavy. Ali then proceeded to brag about the sharp vinegary scent that came from the toe part of the socks and how slimey between his toes felt as he rubbed them together in his work boots. At this point, I thought this was even too much for me.

Ryan barked his commands like he was practicing this. He proceeded to call me slave, ordering me to unlace his work boots. As soon as I pulled both off, he put his disgusting, wet, vile, and stinky socked feet right in front of my face and wiggled his toes. Then he commanded me to smell his socked toes and to tell him in detail how they smelled, which was like old strong cheese, musk and heavy sweat. His toes were gripping and sliding on my nose with his evil laughter as I was telling him how wonderful they smelled, his long thick wool black socks making my face smell worse than them. Upon him commanding me to take off the black socks, he told me to put the toe parts inside my mouth and to suck the sweat out, only to be revealed with a pair of once white ankle socks that at the bottom were black, fully showing his toe and heel prints. I was smelling his socked toes and sucking on his socks for ten minutes as Ali took photos, kicked my head with his boot, and both were laughing at my position while also plugging their noses from the vile stench of Ryan's feet. "Spit those socks out of your mouth, take off my next pair, and suck on the toe parts of that sock you faggot" said Ryan as he spat on my face, then I was presented with two big bare feet, with a dark yellow / almost Orange sole, and very large toes with horrifying amounts of sock lint and toe cheese between his toes. He saw me looking at his toes and immediately he smiled and shoved the first five onto my nose, smothering my nose and laughing with Ali as my nose began to feel so hot and I felt that I was about to pass out. He crossed his feet and commanded me to inhale the stench from between all 10 of his toes, he would make me inhale by counting to ten seconds, for me to sniff the smell away from his toes, and by the time I got to the second foot I began to feel sick. Ryan kicked me and spread his toes over my nose and showed me he was about to post the video onto his Facebook, so I began to sniff his toes even harder as he burst into laughter. I was smelling his stinky feet and toes for a good 20 minutes, all while his phone in my face and his soles of his feet rubbing up and down my face.

At this point I forgot about Ali as I heard boots fall to the floor. Two giant, stinky, sweaty feet rested one on each of my shoulders. He pinned me down to the floor under him and planted one foot directly on my face, toes on my chin and heel on my head. By far, Ali's feet were the stinkiest and Ryan's were the sweatiest, I was in heaven but sick to my stomach. I begged Ali to not make me smell his toes and with that he said "your going to lick them clean, and then Ryan's" he took off his socks, shoved the toe parts into my mouth and recorded me sucking the sweat out of them, the smell was so intense to this moment I cannot even put it into words, but as he planted his toes on my nose, and the other set on my eyes, I was surprised I didnt throw up and his toe nails like Ryan's were long, dirty, and had green toe jam under them. After sniffing Ali's smelly toes and soles for ten minutes, both of them propped their feet up and began to tell me how for the rest of the summer every week I was to sniff, lick, and eat their toe jam and cheese and to hand wash their one pair of socks that they will wear with my mouth, and to clean their shoes. I was to clip their toe nails, bite and eat the dead skin from the soles of their feet, and, lick their toes and between their toes clean.

With that, I was told by Ryan the best is for last, and that I was to now lick between his toes and then Ali's toes, each foot needed a ten minute between the toes licking, that no sock lint, dirt, toe jam or cheese was to be left behind and to make sure to tell them how smelly, stinky, cheesey and sweaty it tastes, and I was to lick the soles of their feet clean for an hour maximum, to get the built up sweat, grime, and dirt clean.

By the time I was licking their toes, my eyes were watering from the smell and taste which made them laugh even more, both pinning me down to the ground and using my face and tounge as their toe cleaner. They made me clean between their toes with such detail that I had to re do it again and again, by the time I was finished licking their disgusting feet clean they looked and felt brand new.

As I was finishing both of them saved the videos "for future" as Ryan grabbed my nose with his big and second toe and roughly shook my face, I then had to bow to their feet, kiss their feet one hundred times each and thank them after each kiss, and was slapped in the face by their socks. I was to do this once a week for the rest of the summer and whenever they got bored of me, which they did not, and their feet only got worse. By the time they were done with me I smelt like a walking jocks foot, I was broke, I was always threatened with black mail, laughed at, and sometimes my face was even used as a carpet or foot cleaner. I got to experience my fetish, but in the most intense way possible.

That summer, I will never forget.